Almost everyone present fell silent at this moment.
Although I don't know if this soul-stirring low roar came from the golden forty-eight knots, the source of the sound at this moment obviously came from that small cave.
When everyone looked at each other, a hint of excitement could be seen in each other's eyes, ignoring the danger behind them. Almost everyone has a consensus that it is coming out!
The white tiger, which had been roaring all the time, now actually had its white hair standing on end. It was obviously more sensitive than humans. Due to the natural instinct of animals, Feng Biwei frowned slightly for the first time.
Bai Hu was raised by her since he was a child, and he could be said to be like a family member. He has been with her for many years since he was a child and has almost never left her side. Naturally, she understands Bai Hu's behavior very well. Seeing it like this, it was obvious that it had encountered the biggest crisis in its life.
For Feng Biwei, she no longer just regards the white tiger as a mount, but as one of her own relatives. Seeing its uneasy look, Feng Biwei actually felt a little nervous. Of course, this nervousness was just an instinctive change in her heart. The seemingly uncaring expression moved for the first time, and her beautiful eyes looked around while her jade palm gently caressed the white tiger.
Nan Fenghan has always seemed calm and calm, but in fact, his senses have been sensing the changes in everyone. She seemed to feel Feng Biwei's change, and looked over with a smile as if she was casual. In fact, what he had been paying attention to was Feng Biwei and Mr. Guiyuan as his opponents. He didn't even pay attention to Yuan Shihou who was a little far away.
He pays special attention to every move and even the subtle breathing of the other party, and naturally gives hints to those around him. Wo Ni in his arms seemed to have an inexplicable tacit understanding with him. Although she didn't say anything, she seemed to understand what he meant.
Seeing Feng Biwei looking here with electric eyes, Wu Ni couldn't help but have a proud smile on her face.
Feng Biwei was naturally keenly aware of Nan Fenghan's gaze. Regardless of whether it was too far away, or even further away, a master of her level would react to the vibrations in the air.
This is the biggest difference between innate masters and acquired practitioners. Innate masters can already capture subtle changes in the air, and even adjust the vitality between heaven and earth to use and change them.
Faced with Nan Fenghan's changes, Feng Biwei tensed up and recovered immediately. It seemed that there was no change and she was successfully controlling her own changes. The appearance caused by the subtle changes in her mood may be a kind of confusion to her opponent for a master of her level.
Nan Fenghan would naturally not take action, as he was even more suspicious.
Feng Biwei didn't know Mr. Guiyuan's thoughts and didn't have much contact with Mr. Guiyuan. However, the Xiaoyao sect was now in the Tang Dynasty, and it could be said that it had a very thorough understanding of the highly respected Shangqing sect, which was also in the Tang Dynasty.
After all, the Fifth Son of Dadong was famous in the Tang Kingdom and Wu Yue. Although he seemed not hostile on the surface, Feng Biwei still had a hint of instinctive defense in his heart. Although it has only been less than a hundred years, Feng Biwei has already seen through a lot of the cruelty of cultivation.
Often, many cultivators would fight for a few resources or some rare medicinal materials, or even destroy their entire family.
What's more, like this rare golden forty-eight knot, any antique that has been cultivated for more than fifty years will be excited.
There were two people on Nan Fenghan's side, and their skills were both very mysterious. Feng Biwei couldn't tell how advanced their cultivation was. Although I had seen Nan Fenghan's unique skills that day, after decades, who knows if he has practiced other miraculous skills.
Feng Biwei estimated that the other party may have practiced a secret skill that is enough to hide his power. Feng Biwei himself has this ability. It is a skill that completely restrains his own aura. It was founded by a senior of the Xiaoyao sect and he has learned it now. There are no more than five people.
I don't dare to look down on both sides at all. I don't know whether Mr. Guiyuan is a friend or an enemy. At least Nan Fenghan is in greater danger. It can be said that no matter which side he plays against, he has an absolute advantage. The two of them at least seem to be on the same page.
Although he is nominally the public enemy of the Zhongyuan Taoist sect, on the journey of cultivation, in the end, it seems that there are different paths to reach the same goal. In the end of the cultivation, no one is right or wrong.
The difficulties this strange and strange object, the Forty-Eight Golden Knot, has brought to everyone may have exceeded its own value at this moment. Although he could still get what he wanted by collecting the dragon strip that had just been removed from Qin Zhuang's arms, Feng Biwei knew in her heart that she could no longer give up this golden forty-eight-knot piece.
I have been in seclusion for decades, and I rushed to Yongzhou City as soon as I came out of seclusion. It was because I met its figure and was impressed by the wonderful vitality of a long worm. During the retreat, I gained a new understanding of life, and became more interested in the long worm I encountered that year, hoping to get the meaning and mystery of life from it.
Decades have passed, and although she doesn’t know if it still exists, Feng Biwei still has some hope. He rushed to Yongzhou City hastily, but he didn't expect that someone from Hell Gate would appear, and he also got news that someone was looking for this golden forty-eight knot.
She didn't expect that she would really get the news about it again. She didn't care about how Qin Zhuang got the dragon. She just wanted to get close to the golden forty-eight knot again, so she followed the people at Hell Gate all the way.
Seeing the real dragon fade away with a startling glance, Feng Biwei knew that it had broken away from the ordinary worm state. My heart longs to see it, and of course I want to own it. Even though she had some feelings for her, a disciple of her old friend, she still couldn't stop her from wanting to get this golden forty-eight knot, and it also had its dragon fade.
Feng Biwei knew instinctively how much this strange and strange object would help her. It was a subtle reaction that the body instinctively produced after reaching a certain level of cultivation.
Now even if this golden forty-eight festival is of no use to him in the end, to take a step back and say that for the sake of Qin Zhuang in front of him, he had a very happy relationship with the ghost mother Gao Yangyi, and he still has to face Nan Fenghan.
What's more, on the surface, Nan Fenghan is not tolerated by the Central Plains Taoist sect. As the Supreme Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, even if it is for the sake of the sect, he must prevent Nan Fenghan from being in the limelight.
He looked over indifferently, but what he met was Wu Ni's eyes that were like picking up a shirt, with a trace of blood-red pupils in her eyes, which was so strange and stunning. She stood close to Nan Fenghan's body with a smile on her face. Her plump and attractive body could not help teasing the man next to her, but she looked at Feng Biwei proudly, as if telling Feng Biwei that she was enjoying life.
Feng Biwei looked at this woman again for the first time, and the feeling of danger in her heart became stronger. This instinctive intuition made Feng Biwei know that the woman in front of her was much more dangerous than the handsome and free-spirited Nan Fenghan.
The two of them were still standing on the treetops, as light as feathers. Their posture as if they were walking on flat ground showed their advanced cultivation, and also completely shocked the masters of Lianyun Village across the way, as well as the people on the Yinjiabao side who were the least skilled.
Even though everyone on the Yinjiabao side was showing off their teeth and claws at first, looking at the superb skills of these people, although their faces were still a little sleepy, their hearts were already as silent as cicadas.
The people on the Yinjiabao side who had been thinking about some restlessness became speechless at this time. Everyone could see how dangerous Nan Fenghan was. They were obviously much more terrifying than Qin Zhuang, not to mention Lianyun Village, which was the formidable enemy.
Although everyone knew that the foreign object was about to appear, everyone was a little excited, but they did not dare to reveal it.
A pure internal force in Feng Biwei's body gently stroked the white tiger's head from her jade palm, inputting a gentle internal force into the white tiger's body, and soon the warm current spread throughout the white tiger's body. The pure and gentle internal force is like fast-flowing blood, flowing quickly in the white tiger's body, just like exercising energy and qi on people.
The internal force as gentle as the warm sun made the nervous white tiger raise its head slightly. Seeing its master looking at him with concern, it seemed to understand Feng Biwei's meaning, and gradually lost its resistance and impatience, and also became slightly quieter.
As if like a human being, Bai Hu shook his head and growled after receiving a kind of reassuring comfort. The excited bloodshot eyes in his eyes faded, and he seemed to be much calmer. Even the erect hair slowly recovered, and he nuzzled Feng Biwei with his head and gently held Feng Biwei.
Although the uneasy state had calmed down a lot, Feng Biwei looked at it with its tiger eyes still wide open, its huge body standing, looking closely at the hole, as if there was something in the hole that made it very nervous. , allowing it to rush over at any time.
The moon rises brightly and brightly.
The people under the moonlight looked a little unreal, everyone just stood there like a giant pile of clay.
There seemed to be a sudden reaction deep in the cave entrance, and puffs of light smoke and mist appeared out of thin air, spreading out continuously.
There was a numbing rustling sound, as if something was constantly swimming on the sand. Because the surroundings were extremely quiet, all the birds and animals seemed to have run away except for the white tiger in front of me. The sound became clearer and clearer, and it got closer and closer.
Qin Zhuang, who was standing nearest, had bright eyes. He felt that the dragon in his arms was warm and comfortable. He seemed to be exuding an ecstatic feeling, as if he felt like he was home, and this warm feeling was getting stronger and stronger. The stronger.
Hearing the sound so close, although there was a frightening feeling, it was almost certain that it was coming out.
What is frightening and extremely exciting is that everyone is looking forward to seeing the true appearance of this foreign object right away. Everyone has a feeling of being in their throats.
When the sound reached the entrance of the cave, it suddenly stopped, a sudden stop.
This is truly an unsettling feeling! There was another sudden pause, as if a person who needed water to save his life was happily drinking from the sweet spring, and suddenly the sweet spring at his mouth disappeared.
Almost everyone present felt silent. This was a heart-breaking process! Although it was only a few seconds, every second since it stopped was so painful and torturous.
But, it's still there!
One second, two seconds, three seconds,,,,,,
The ordeal is almost maddening! The good expectations seemed to be dashed at this moment.
This is how people are, what they take for granted suddenly becomes unknown. This huge gap is almost unacceptable!
What's more, this unknown is still a huge danger now! Everyone wants to get it, but apparently they ignore it. It is one of the most dangerous and poisonous species.
Those who are close to the entrance of the cave are almost all masters, including Dong Bian and others. They are also people who have gone through great storms in the world, otherwise they would not be able to achieve such a great reputation. Although I am being tortured by everyone at the moment, I still have this kind of patience.
Although no one took action, nor would they be stupid enough to test it at this time, but as soon as it comes out, it is probably the time for everyone to take action. As for when to take action, no one can predict. But everyone looked at each other calmly, and there seemed to be sparks.
call!
A thick fog sprayed out, turning from thick to light, from a fine gray-white thick fog, slowly spreading to the surroundings, turning into a thin mist under the moonlight in the sky.
Suddenly, I heard the sound again!
A rustling, heart-wrenching sound. At this moment, it seems like the sound of nature, and it is also the sound that everyone is looking forward to.
Looking through the moonlight, finally a long worm slowly swam out from the entrance of the cave. The long flesh-colored letters of the long worm were separated like sharp forks, and it spit out and swallowed. Looking closely, at the dark cave entrance, it looks like the sword light of a master suddenly making a move, or like the dawn popping up on the ground in the darkness.
I haven't seen his real face, but seeing this long letter makes me shiver. If this long letter were to attack people, it would be extremely difficult for many people to escape.
Even though he has his dragon in his arms, he is already prepared in his heart. He even has an extra thin net in his right hand, which looks like cicada wings. But when he saw this long worm, Qin Zhuang was still a little surprised!
Watching it slowly swim out, its golden-red head is as bright as a clown's helmet, and its emerald eyes look more like gems, but are even more chilling. Even though Qin Zhuang had experienced many battles, when he saw this long insect, he could no longer suppress the surprise in his eyes.
The dragon in Qin Zhuang's arms was only seven feet long and as thin as a fingernail. When I saw the dragon's shape and size, I guessed it was no bigger than the mouth of a bowl. But looking at it now, the long worm crawling out of the cave was as thick as a thigh. As it slowly came out, it looked like it was much longer.
Qin Zhuang looked puzzled. Isn't it this way? Isn't this dragon faded his?
But the inexplicable throbbing and warmth felt from the dragon's body showed that it was undoubtedly this long worm. Did it actually grow so long in just a few days? This is too scary.
It was a bit too unbelievable. The first person to look at Qin Zhuang was Feng Biwei. She naturally knew that Qin Zhuang had Long Tui in his arms and had seen Long Tui's appearance from a distance. Seeing Qin Zhuang's expression, her expression under the veil seemed to move slightly, and she understood that Qin Zhuang seemed to have doubts in his heart. She couldn't help but look at the long insect that had crawled out, and she couldn't miss it at all.
As its whole body came out of the cave, it looked like it was at least over a foot long. It had a circle of white stripes about three fingers wide, and a circle of red and yellow stripes about three fingers wide. The two colors were intertwined with each other. As expected, it was the same as the ordinary black and white stripes with forty-eight knots. The two colors are very different. This kind of long worm is commonly known as the Golden Forty-Eight Jie by the locals. It is the result of a cross between the Forty-eight Jie and the King Cobra. It is a rare species.
What is surprising and surprising is that everyone is staring at its head, which is only as big as an adult's knee. There is a pair of golden-red protrusions as long as knuckles, which are like two sarcomas. Everyone knows that this is the wonder of this golden forty-eight knot. It has indeed transformed from a snake into a dragon.
Although it has no legs under its belly, the way it stands with its head held high and a pair of scales on each side of its body are half erect, it really looks like a pair of legs. Even the long letters it spat out were surprisingly over a foot long, like a dagger written by a snake.
A pair of emerald-like eyes stared closely at the moon in the sky. Under the bright moonlight, its indistinguishable nostrils seemed to be closing and closing, as if it were breathing like a human being. The big mouth has cleft lips and the sharp long teeth are chilling to look at.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with some shock. Even the two thigh-thick bulges below half of its body seemed to be ignored for a while.
It seemed like there was no one around, looking at the moon in the sky, as if it didn't care about the people around it! With its keen senses, it would naturally know that someone was nearby, but it didn't pay attention. It was simply naked.
Qin Zhuang did not step forward because he felt that Jin Forty-Eight Section seemed to be looking at him. It was a wonderful feeling. Qin Zhuang knew that it must have felt the dragon fade in his arms. It was a part of its body, but now it was in his own arms. On the body.
It seemed to stare for a while, then stopped looking at Qin Zhuang. The creepy feeling made my whole body shiver, and in the end it didn't come over. But he was still puffing at the moon, his whole body was squirming slightly, and his huge abdomen was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
No one paid attention to its abdomen, but looked at its head. Under the moonlight, streams of something that looked like blue smoke were sucked into the mouth and nose out of thin air. It was shocking and surprising to see.
At this moment, no one was moving around. Everyone seemed to have forgotten that they wanted to capture this strange golden forty-eight knot!
It really knows how to practice on the moon! Breathe in and absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth!
Even better than human monks, the ability to capture the spiritual energy between heaven and earth must be more tangible and qualitative! Seeing this strange scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
Looking at everything in front of me, it seems like a dream, but it is so real. As surprising as it is, the most emotional thing may be. Even though I have heard thousands of things about soul rebirth, none of them are as shocking and novel as seeing them with my own eyes.
Huanhuan on the altar actually opened her eyes slightly. Although her eyes were looking forward, without turning or gazing, and seemed to have no distractions, she really opened her eyes.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this was true, that a person with no life at all could actually come back to life like this. Yin Lihua looked at the scene in front of her, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She also knew that there was a saying in practice, but the state of the woman in front of her was completely different.
There are too many unknown things in this world, not to mention that in this era where immortals are spread all over the world, this kind of thing is easy for ordinary people to accept. After all, everyone can attribute this unknown thing to gods or ghosts.
Gao Yangyi is known as the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. No one who is not a member of the Hell Sect knows what skills she practices. But I heard that she practiced the "Dharma of Li Gui Shen Soul", and just from the name, I knew that it should be a kind of self-sacrifice practice.
Phuntsok is a former great wizard who still exists in Wuxi area. He can be said to be one of the most famous great wizards in the history of the Wuxi barbarians who are popular in witchcraft. There is no doubt about his reputation, and he is truly a transcendent place in Wuxi. Seeing Huanhuan wake up, it can be said that the magic of Wuxi witchcraft is evident.
At this time, the veil on Gao Yangyi's face floated away, revealing a face that looked like a girl's. Although it looked hazy, it had a surprising and fascinating beauty. Yin Lihua, who was standing under the altar, suddenly noticed something worrying, that is, Huan Huan's face looked exactly like Gao Yanghui's.
Phuntsok, who had always been very low-key, although still sitting there upright, seemed to be exuding an invisible pressure. This huge pressure actually enveloped the entire venue, including Yin Lihua and Ran Xiuniang.
His eyes suddenly emitted a breathtaking black light, and he stared at Huanhuan closely, while a language that Yin Lihua could not understand came out of his mouth. The sound came from far to near, from low to high, and soon reverberated throughout the entire field, just like the sound of Zen Sanskrit.
"Huanhuan will wake up later, come to the altar quickly!" Gao Yangxi's voice suddenly sounded in Yin Lihua's ears. Looking again, her entire jade face turned red, looking a little weird under the bright moonlight.
Yin Lihua did not dare to say anything. She glanced at Ran Xiuniang and walked quickly towards the altar.
"to!"
Phuntsok gave a sharp shout, like a voice coming from the abyss, and the moon in the sky was suddenly covered by a dark cloud. Yin Lihua, who was so frightened that she had just reached the fourth floor, couldn't help but feel a sudden tremor in her heart. But a slight sigh made Yin Lihua feel certain in her heart.
This is a voice that does not belong to Gao Yangyi or Phuntsok. Who could it be? Yin Lihua was shocked and couldn't help but quickly stepped onto the stage.
Sure enough, Huan Huan between the two people was actually facing Yin Lihua who was on stage. She was looking at Yin Lihua with a pair of big black and shiny eyes, with a hint of confusion and surprise in her eyes.
Yin Lihua stopped and looked at Gao Yangyi. Gao Yangfu's face was pale, and there was a trace of bright red blood on the corners of his lips. Under the moonlight, the blood stains on his fragrant red lips actually gave people a sad and beautiful feeling. The redness on his face has subsided, and his face is even a little pale.
I couldn't see Phuntsok's face, but I could see that he was stooped and seemed to be a little shorter sitting there. You can imagine the effort he put in, and seeing his body swinging gently, Yin Lihua inexplicably felt some intolerance and respect for this kind elder.
What surprised Yin Lihua was that when she walked to the side, she couldn't help but tremble. Sure enough, the originally majestic Phuntsok's eyes kept pouring out blood. He closed his eyes tightly and sat there without moving.
The place where his eyeballs should have been protruding is now slightly sunken. What's creepy is that he is obviously blind in one pair of eyes. Because there was a pair of bloody eyes on the ground in front of where he sat cross-legged.
Even though Yin Lihua had been through the rivers and lakes and saw such a tragic situation, she couldn't help but cover her mouth tightly and almost screamed out.
